I feel what can only be described
As a chill through my every bone
A gnawing at my sense of home

An iridescent black and blue

What you see isn't always what you have

And to hold (to have and to hold)
Dear is to never let go


What you see isn't always what you have
And to hold (to have and to hold)
Dear is to never let go


Yet I still feel. well,
Cold comfort to the empty hearted

Bound and broken
Cold comfort for what was left unspoken
Will have me wishing you were here


Keep home fires burning
Spark a yearning for the confines of home

Keep home fires burning
Spark a yearning in you to find your way home


Carried your brittle bones beyond these walls
All colour bled from banner, hung at half-mast
Future fire set in stone, ghosts of second past

Feed a licking, harrowing flame
But you would not be scared away


Rising up from underneath
Undercurrent of fiery grief
I'm cold to the touch

Ghostly cold is your touch

What you see isn't always what you have

And to hold (to have and hold)
Dear is to never let go of home


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Rising up from underneath

Undercurrent of fiery grief
I'm cold to the touch
Ghostly cold is your touch